[Intro] Swag, Jesus swag, yeah [Verse 1] There ain't a sk** that I weren't blessed with But ability's nothing without work ethic I want my percentage If I don't blow in 2012 it's coz the world ended Or maybe I just couldn't be arsed Flopped and gave up like a f**ing retard With my boys talking bout how we could've been stars Coz we was on big things like a double D bra Used to have nothing to do now there's nothing we can't Money weed bars p**y free garms and another clean start Listen, they say more fake real talk nah not again I'm on some sh** don't compare me to none of them Keep the scene in a state of disarray watch Or if you're clever then you'll run and pick a safe spot Tell all of them posers not to quit their day job It's winner stays on, I'm hungry like a skinny stray dog [Chorus] Messiah on the mixtape, motherf**er genius rap, Jesus swag talk sh** p**y You could be knocked out All the best critics describe me as christ I got a bible of rhymes I bring Sight for the blind Messiah on the mixtape, motherf**er genius rap, Jesus swag talk sh** p**y You could be knocked out Talk sh** p**y you can meet my dad Uh, f**ing Jesus swag [Verse 2] My gift is god given you couldn't teach it My brain's in overdrive I'm having trouble sleeping I'm on this thing, anyone competing must be dreaming If you ever f**ed with me then you took a beating Thou shall fall into the depths of hell and burn for eternity if you doubt the lord I'm the second coming, swaggered in my crown of thorns I got 'em running like I set a bomb You pussies crumble when the pressure's on I'm a genius, there ain't a subject you can test me on Motherf**er I'm not stubborn, I'm just never wrong And I'm not in denial I know that it's unusual But the other day I showed up to a funeral Comforted a crying lady, told her that she's beautiful And took her to the bathroom and boned her in a cubicle Yeah, my steez is cla**y, your swag is cheap and tacky You f**ing need your fa**y, come and see your daddy [Chorus]